Nate said. “There is nothing to be afraid of. Just do it exactly like I showed you, and you won’t have any problems.” With her poles at her sides, Grace widened her legs, creating a wedge with her skis, and slowly started down the hill. Nate skied backward in front of her, giving instructions as she started picking up speed. “Okay, widen the wedge,” he said. “But keep your knees apart, like you have something between your thighs.” A sound lodged in his throat, and he coughed to cover it as he envisioned himself between those long, luscious legs of hers, his mouth tasting, teasing, bringing her to orgasm over and over again. “I think I got it,” she said, pulling his thoughts back. They traveled down the hill a little farther, small kids whizzing past them, and her teeth flashed in a smile. “I guess this is kind of fun once you get the hang of it.” “See, I told you. You just needed the right person giving instructions, that’s all.”
